The cold medicine of rebirth is poisonous

Chapter 135 Making a Deal
Three days passed in a flash. Dr. Zhu may be stubborn or arrogant, but he is a very trustworthy person. He brought his own medicine box and some commonly used tools when he came.

"Doctor Zhu, we have preparations here, so you don't need to bring them yourself." Seeing Doctor Zhu's posture, Hao Yuemei seemed to be planning to bring all the medical things from her home, and quickly explained.

"No. I can use it easily." Dr. Zhu waved his hand, looked at Cen Xueluo who was beside Hao Yuemei, with a somewhat dejected expression, "Okay, little girl, I didn't analyze the ingredients of the beauty pill, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Look at what I have analyzed, is it correct?"

After receiving the prescription paper handed over by Dr. Zhu, Cen Xueluo looked at it carefully.

Dr. Zhu is a rigorous person. He not only wrote down the ingredients of the medicinal materials he analyzed, but also marked some of them, and there are several possibilities for proportion distribution.

The more Cen Xueluo looked at it, the more surprised she became. After withdrawing her gaze from the last line, Cen Xueluo smiled calmly, put away the prescription paper, stared into Dr. Zhu's eyes and said, "I know you are curious. The last medicinal ingredient, and made a bold guess. How about we make a deal?"

Dr. Zhu didn't understand why such a young girl made him feel a little nervous, and where did the sense of oppression come from?He lowered his head and slowly put his own things on his desk according to the habit, then slowly inserted the pen into his jacket pocket, and then asked unhurriedly: "What? trade?"

Even though Dr. Zhu had tried his best to adjust his emotions and kept his composure, his sudden heartbeat still couldn't be hidden from Cen Xueluo's ears.

Pursing her lips lightly, Cen Xueluo made a gesture of invitation: "Doctor Zhu, let's talk in the backyard."

"Little girl, let's get straight to the point. I don't think I, an old man, have any other use value besides seeing patients!" Dr. Zhu's age is not in vain. When he walked to the middle of the backyard, he stopped in his tracks. He supported the green willow tree beside him and spoke.

"Doctor Zhu, you know that the Nourishing Pill is extraordinary, right?" Cen Xueluo admired this kind of scholar who devoted his whole life to academic research and didn't understand how to socialize with others, so he turned around and said with a smile.

"Yes, the secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, and it cannot be imitated." Doctor Zhu nodded honestly, "I know what the ingredients and proportions of medicinal materials mean, little girl, you don't have to throw the bait."

Cen Xueluo was a little embarrassed when Dr. Zhu revealed her purpose. After all, negotiating is not her specialty, but she had to do this: "Doctor Zhu, I think you have studied Chinese medicinal materials all your life, and you must have collected them. A lot of good stuff. I mean, like rare herbs."

It turned out to be the idea of ​​using the medicinal materials I had collected over the years.Dr. Zhu rubbed the tree trunk slowly with his fingers, thought carefully for a while, and then said sincerely: "Although I have accumulated some, I don't have any particularly valuable medicinal materials. It's not worth you to exchange the formula."

Facing such an honest and kind Doctor Zhu, Cen Xueluo was a little uneasy. She walked up to Doctor Zhu and said, "Trust me, there must be something worthwhile, as long as you are willing. I don't want to hide from you about the true value of some medicinal materials in your hands." , This is not kind. Maybe you don't know the medicinal material, or your knowledge is limited, but I can use it to its fullest effect."

Perhaps it was because Cen Xueluo's words were straightforward and sincere enough, and this sincerity won Dr. Zhu's favor, the stubborn old man finally nodded: "Yes, I will take you to see all my inventory, but you have to tell me The function of my medicine."

Dr. Zhu's family background is good, and he refused the request of his son and daughter to live together in a high-rise building. This stubborn old man lives leisurely in a bungalow close to the suburbs, with a front yard and a back yard, where he grows some herbs and vegetables.The older people are, the more they like to be close to nature. Tired of the intrigue in the bustling cities, choosing to live in seclusion in the countryside is also an attitude towards life.

Doctor Zhu knew very well that the medicinal materials he usually stored were definitely not what Cen Xueluo wanted, so he took her directly to his bedroom, carefully opened the closet, and took out a few boxes.

"This is Danshen, the top-grade Danshen king, also called blood ginseng, but I only have this short section." Opening the most elegant-looking box, Doctor Zhu introduced it to Cen Xueluo.

Cen Xueluo glanced at it and nodded as usual, as if seeing Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market.

This kind of reaction somewhat frustrated Dr. Zhu. The things he had always been proud of seemed worthless in the eyes of others. When the lid was closed and Dr. Zhu was about to open the next one, Cen Xueluo suddenly stretched out his right index finger, Pointing to the penultimate box, he said lightly, "What I want is this."

Some wondered why Cen Xueluo didn't wait for him to open them one by one to know what she needed. Doctor Zhu pushed his reading glasses, and reached out to take the mahogany brocade box that Cen Xueluo was pointing at.

"Are you sure you want this? This is just a formed Polygonum multiflorum, which is the least valuable among these kinds of medicinal materials." Doctor Zhu opened the mahogany brocade box while speaking, and motioned Cen Xueluo to look at it. Clear what's inside.

A flash of light flashed in her clear eyes, and Cen Xueluo took out the medicinal material that Dr. Zhu called forming Polygonum multiflorum, sniffed it, and smiled happily: "That's right, I want it."

Seeing that Dr. Zhu was still puzzled and worried that he would be deceived, Cen Xueluo couldn't help smiling and put the precious medicinal material back into the brocade box, explaining: "This is not Polygonum multiflorum, in fact, it is a 200-year-old baby fruit."

"Wave fruit? Is there such a medicinal material?" Dr. Zhu repeated, his face full of doubts, and he lowered his head to carefully look at the medicinal material that was obviously in the shape of Polygonum multiflorum. "What is the effect?"

"Hmm... It's hard to explain clearly. They didn't grow up here. The biggest effect can be said to calm the nerves, calm the nerves, and stabilize the seven souls and six souls of a person." Cen Xueluo thought for a while, and tried to explain in the most easy-to-understand words come out.

It's a pity that Dr. Zhu took Cen Xueluo's kindness as a joke, he sneered, and snapped the lid shut: "Well, little girl, from a scientific point of view, you really shouldn't talk about superstitions like a doctor like me. It’s still seven souls and six souls... well, it’s yours now. This Polygonum multiflorum is just a gift from an old friend, and I’ve lost contact with him for a long time now, I’m sure he won’t mind if I give this away.”

Putting away the mahogany brocade box, Cen Xueluo couldn't explain any more to this stubborn old Chinese doctor. She knew that if she went to tell others that baby fruit exists in the cultivation world and must absorb spiritual energy to cultivate it, maybe this The old Chinese doctor who believes in science is about to kick himself out.

"Doctor Zhu, according to the agreement, this formula belongs to you." Keeping the promise, Cen Xueluo had already written down the ingredients and proportions of the Nourishing Pill. It can be replaced by a variety of medicinal materials, although the efficacy will be less effective, but it can also be made by ordinary doctors.

After getting the baby fruit, Cen Xueluo was in a very good mood. Perhaps, she only lacked one medicinal ingredient, and this medicinal ingredient was extremely poisonous. Cen Xueluo believed that the Poison Sect would definitely have it.

In the usual kendo class in the evening, even Qi Long noticed Cen Xueluo's good mood. After all, this 16-year-old girl had endured too much. Long could feel the pent-up pain deep inside her.Qi Long is not a friend who can comfort others, but he also has a delicate heart.

"It seems that there is something happy, do you want to share it?" Qi Long slowly put his long sword back into its sheath, watching Cen Xueluo still holding her blue light and practicing a simple cutting movement.

"Yeah. I don't think it's necessary for now." Cen Xueluo tilted her head at Qi Long, said with a relaxed smile, without stopping the movements of her hands at all.

"Then, you can tell me the one you contacted..." Qi Long observed Cen Xueluo's movements, but couldn't see any moves at all, so he curled his lips in disbelief.

Cen Xueluo was also a little embarrassed, and explained embarrassingly: "I just want to practice this movement a bit more proficiently, and then try other things, such as using sword energy or something."

"There is nothing wrong in principle, but some moves need to be forced out of sword energy and saber energy to be effective. Are you sure you don't need it?" Qi Long said casually, turned around and jumped onto a two-person high stone, intending to sit on it. on top.Cen Xueluo avoided talking about the sword move she wanted to learn, and Qi Long didn't want to force it, and his own sword move was not suitable for Cen Xueluo's blue giant sword.

Qi Long's words gave Cen Xueluo some inspiration, she held her breath and concentrated, trying to connect her true energy with the blue light.Soon, the blue light vibrated, making Cen Xueluo's hands feel a little numb. As the vibration became more and more intense, the blue light made a buzzing sound. The light increased by a foot, making the giant blue sword look more powerful and domineering, and it also made Cen Xueluo, who was holding the giant sword, even more petite.

"Wow! Is this the sword energy of the blue light?" Cen Xueluo continued to input her internal strength, and exclaimed excitedly when she saw the domineering blue light.

"Yes. But..." Qi Long looked at the huge sword and couldn't help but frown, "Can't you try to control the sword energy? If it's so long, you don't have to use the sword move, I think it's like a gun It's about the same."

This... seems to be a bit long.Cen Xueluo looked at the blue light in his hand, followed Qi Long's advice, and tried his best to let himself feel the blue light's sword energy and control it.

The blue sword light on the blue giant sword froze a few times, and then suddenly danced like a whip. Then, under Qi Long's astonished and inexplicable gaze, it wrapped around the sword body several times, pulling those swallowed sword light like a rope. Tightened, and finally transformed into a shimmering sword.

(End of this chapter)